Keyboard Immortal

"Don't be afraid, I will let you die very happily. Originally, I like the blood of young and strong men the most, but a beautiful woman like you also makes me want to taste it very much. By the way, I will peel off your skin. Perfect skin and this face, it would be too violent to make it look like a mummy. Hee hee hee" Mosquito Taoist licked his red lips and let out bursts of creepy laughter.

Qiu Honglei, as a demon saint, what kind of scene has she never seen?

But this woman is too weird, she shudders when she thinks that if she dies in her hands, even the skin will be peeled off, and there will be no peace after death.

Zu'an also got hairy when he heard that, this guy is called Mosquito Taoist, not Wen Daoren, so is she a mosquito spirit?

Mosquitoes are blood-suckers. Such a refined mosquito can't suck people dry.

Seeing her walking slowly towards this side, it was obvious that the light of the lantern in Qiu Honglei's hand was restraining her less and less.

Suddenly, Zuan glanced at the oil lamp on the table from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help being moved, he took the oil lamp and poured the oil on the silk threads on the side, and then threw the burning oil lamp over.

With a bang, those silk threads instantly burned, and the flames spread along the silk threads at an extremely fast speed. The Mosquito Taoist screamed and hurriedly tried to take back the whisk. It might not be able to burn the flexible whisk, but it was covered by the yellow light just now, and all actions became slow motion, which is why it was burned so badly.

Zaun took this opportunity and rushed out of the door next to him.

"What happened?" The movement here finally alarmed the other scattered people, who rushed over after hearing the news.

Seeing Qiu Honglei being hugged by Zu'an as if without resistance, all the scattered people were furious:

"Stinky boy, where to escape!"

"Let go of our saint!"

Anger value from scattered people +555+555+555

Seeing everyone rushing towards him, Zu'an was angry and anxious: "Blind, can't you see the situation clearly?"

The scattered people were stunned, they had never seen such a dragged prisoner before, and just as they were about to explode, a figure rushed out of the room.

At this moment, the fly whisk in Taoist Mosquito's hands was burnt to the ground, and many white silk threads on it had turned black, and there was still a faint smell of burnt in the air.

Even her apricot-yellow Taoist robe was burnt to the point where holes were exposed, exposing the flesh inside, causing several men to keep looking at her. Although this woman is not as beautiful as a saint, she has It still has some flavor.

Daoist Mosquito rushed out and was going to hunt and kill the two of Zu'an, but seeing so many people, she couldn't help but frowned, and couldn't act rashly for a while.

Zaan and Qiu Honglei were also afraid of irritating her, and the scene fell into a strange tranquility for a while.

At this moment, a black thing rolled down from the roof with a bang, and everyone was startled.

The closest Feng Sanren took a closer look: "Why is there a mummy here? Hey, the clothes look familiar."

Then there was a scream: "This is Bing Sanren!"

Even though he was a mummy, his clothes and appearance could still be vaguely recognized.

The others were startled, Qiu Honglei hurriedly said: "She is the murderer!"

She finally realized why Bing Sanren didn't respond to the question just now, and several people fought in the house for a long time, but Bing Sanren came in to help. You must know that he was originally in charge of guarding the roof.

Looking at the mummy-like skeleton, Zaun couldn't help swallowing. Originally, he thought that since the other party was a mosquito spirit, he must be sucking blood. At most, he would suck blood more than ordinary mosquitoes, but he didn't expect it would be blood-sucking. Was directly sucked into a mummy.

When a group of people saw Bing Sanren's tragic death, their scalps went numb, Mosquito Taoist suddenly moved, and saw the whisk in her hand suddenly soared, and then it was drawn directly to Huosanren's chest not far away.

Huosanren didn't have time to raise the elemental armor in a hurry, and was hit by the whisk, spraying blood and flying backwards into the room beside him, life or death unknown.

Apparently the experience of being burned inside just now made Daoist Mosquito quite unhappy. In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, her first choice was to attack Huosanren.

Then her figure flashed, and in the next second she suddenly appeared next to Shui Sanren.

Although the attack power of the water system is weak, it can often heal your teammates. If you don't deal with him first, you may fall into a protracted battle.

Mosquito Taoist has so much combat experience, it is impossible not to understand this, so after finishing Huosanren, he rushed directly to Shuisanren.

Shui Sanren is an old man, who has lived most of his life and is naturally rich in experience. When he sensed something was wrong, he immediately opened the water element shield, forming a transparent ball of light around him, and at the same time he waved his staff and struck directly in front of him.

At this time, it was too late to use elemental skills, so I could only attack physically, to see if I could stop her for a while, as long as I could hold her back for a while, my companions would come to support her.

But the opponent's figure suddenly changed at that moment, causing the blow of his staff to hit the empty space.

At this time Taoist Mosquito had already come to him, a sneer appeared on his red lips, and his white hand slowly raised and patted on the water shield.

Shui Sanxin thought that you are not incompatible with my attributes, how can it be so easy to break my elemental shield?

However, the calmness on his face immediately froze, because he noticed that his transparent protective shield was slapped by the opponent's seemingly weak hand, and then there were cracks on it, and then the opponent turned his palm into a fist, and again Hitting on top of the shield.

This time, the shield could no longer support it, and it shattered into pieces in an instant, and then the fist continued to hit him directly in the chest.

With a scream, he flew back backwards and fell into the pile of straw beside him. Fortunately, his protective shield absorbed most of the force of that punch, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

Even so, he was still seriously injured, and he had no strength to fight again in a short time.

The eight scattered members of the Devil's Cult are all people with rich combat experience. Apart from being a little stunned at the beginning, they have now come to their senses.

They activated their elemental armor one after another, and when the opponent attacked Shui Sanren, they also used their own methods to attack each other.

Almost at the moment when Taoist Mosquito broke through Shui Sanren's shield, a thick bush of thorns suddenly appeared on the ground where she was standing, apparently Mu Sanren was trying to trap him.

Daoist Mosquito shot up to the sky, but the ferocious thorns on the ground stretched out like living things, forming several green vines to wrap around her legs.

Her expression turned cold, and the dust in her hand was handsome. The original soft silk threads seemed to have turned into extremely sharp wire saws, directly wrapping those ferocious and huge thorns and vines, and then twisted them casually, and those thick thorns were cut into pieces in an instant. Minced, all kinds of green juices are scattered everywhere, and the air is filled with the smell of the lawnmower weeding in the previous life.

At this time, countless golden lights had shot towards her body, obviously it was Jin Sanren's unique weapon, he chose the timing very trickily, when she was dealing with other people, he just blocked all her dodging routes.

This time he didn't hold back his hands as he attacked Zaun before, the strength contained in each abacus was enough to smash the boulder to pieces.

He and Bing Sanren had the best relationship on weekdays. Seeing him die so badly, he was filled with resentment and anger, so he shot mercilessly.

Seeing that it was inevitable, Taoist Mosquito snorted, turned around, and turned into a group of black mosquitoes with mottled feet.

Compared with the densely packed abacus in front of this group of mosquitoes, the number suddenly became scarce.

Jin Sanren fully understood what it is like to hit mosquitoes with a cannon. The mosquito swarm changed formations at will, so that he used all his strength to hit them all into the empty space!

"Mosquito Taoist, Mosquito Taoist of the Blood Race!" A trembling voice came.

The Eight Disciples of the Devil's Cult have rich experience in the world, and soon someone recognized the other party's identity based on this scene.